Chapter Twenty-Eight: Madness

Wang Feng has never killed anyone in front of everyone, and he has already said when he teamed up with everyone that he will not kill anyone. Linda knew this very well, but she didn't know that Wang Feng was deliberately suppressing her killing intent.

Ruohan was proud that Wang Fengneng had something that would make even the dwarven casting masters helpless, and if it wasn't for Linda pulling him, Ruohan would have run away to taunt Snow.

Linda was just worried about how the boss could get out of the danger of becoming a madman, so seeing that everyone didn't speak, she timidly walked to the master and asked cautiously: "Master, how can the boss not become a bloodthirsty madman?"

The master looked up at the anxious Linda and said with a smile: "Elf, don't worry, as long as your boss doesn't mess with weapons from now on, there will generally be no big deal, don't you still believe your boss?"

Snow and Wang Feng were taking the polar cold iron off the fire, not paying attention to this side. Linda looked over there and asked, "Master, you've never seen our boss, and we haven't even seen the boss kill, how do you know he's suppressing his killing intent?"

The master smiled: "Have you never paid attention to it? The current human nobles don't know where they learned the chivalry of chivalry, and they all have a sword as a weapon or decoration when they have nothing to do. However, the sword is a thing, when you are fighting alone, it is still okay to fill the scene and perform it, but it is really in the battle array, but it is not the best choice. ”

"The application of the sword is generally based on pushing and stabbing, but on the battlefield, even in large-scale cavalry battles, the attack power of the saber cannot be compared with that of the tomahawk. But the use of tomahawks requires extremely strong strength, which is far less convenient than the use of knives, so people who really survive the sword light and blood shadow on the battlefield like to use knives. If the sword is a symbol of skill and identity, the knife is the real weapon of killing. ”

"Your boss Ping said that he didn't see any weapons used, but he used a knife when he chosen, and it was easy to know his past life by looking at the military style that you Ping said unconsciously revealed. Coupled with the sudden surge in his killing machine today, it can be seen that he has endured it for a long time and needs to vent. ”

After listening to the master's words, Linda finally understood, and then asked, "Why do you have to have a fire forbidden spell or the blood of a phoenix to refine the sword?"

This time, the master said with a solemn expression: "The metal that your boss brought is not ordinary steel, and I can't melt it with all my might, if you want to make it into a weapon, you can only do it with more intense fire." The forbidden spell of the fire system is the limit of what can be achieved by manpower. If this is not enough, it can only be refined with the help of the blood of the legendary phoenix, a divine bird that is reborn from the fire once in five hundred years. But...... It's hard!"

The master didn't say how difficult it was, but Linda herself knew the weight of the forbidden spell mage in this world, and if the forbidden spell mage couldn't do it, then it would be even more difficult for the divine bird to reach the blue sky. However, in the end, the worries about the boss have been relieved a lot.

With Wang Feng's ears, the conversation here was naturally heard clearly, and he was also very grateful to Linda for caring for Wang Feng, but Wang Feng never had a further thought, after all, the two people were not of the same race, and in Wang Feng's heart, there was still the idea of going back.

Finally knowing the result of this refining, I didn't care if I was disappointed, and after cleaning up, I sat down with the master and the others, and discussed some things in forging. Wang Feng exchanged some of the methods he knew, including the Hundred Stacks Method, with the dwarves. The dwarven master also used his hundreds of years of forging skills to reconcile, and the guest and the host talked very harmoniously.

It's been a long time since the master has met a friend who talks like this, and he has a deeper understanding of the use of various weapons. Although the master as a forging master has a certain attainment in the use and understanding of various weapons, it is still not as good as Wang Feng who broke out in the sea of blood in the sword mountain.

After chatting about this, Snow has gone to the arsenal to move weapons many times, anyway, Wang Feng and the master see what weapons and what weapons, and they don't leave the line in three sentences. Several people around also listened to it with relish, and felt that this trip was in vain. What Wang Feng said was all about gaining valuable experience from the battlefield, and the master was more from the essence of weapons, which was confirmed by both sides, so that everyone who was watching also gained a lot of sweetness.

Finally, when the master felt a little tired, everyone realized that three full days had passed, during which Snow had prepared several meals for everyone, but they had not paid attention to the content of the two people's speeches because of the wonderful content of the two people's conversations.

After the two of them finished chatting, Ruohan, Snow, and Linda did not rest, and directly found a place outside the thatched hut where the master lived to slowly digest what they had heard in the past few days. The patriarch can still slowly talk to Wang Feng about these things after accompanying everyone for several days, and he is not a simple character.

The dwarves have regarded Wang Feng and others as friends, and the dwarves will never be stingy with good wine for the hospitality of friends, in the next few days, except for Linda who is a woman, everyone takes care of it, Wang Feng has strong internal strength, and can force the wine out of the body, Ruohan's life all day is to drink, hangover, drink again, and hangover again, until he leaves for a long time, and Ruohan will faint inexplicably when he mentions the word wine.

No matter how good friends are, there are times when they are separated, and after accepting the dwarf's hospitality for a few days, Wang Feng and the others finally proposed to leave. Afterwards, it was a grand farewell drink. Before leaving, the master gave Ruohan a newly built axe, which was originally going to give Linda a bow, but after seeing the black bow that Linda used now to snatch from the Black Tiger Regiment, the master no longer had much to do, but he didn't say anything.

It just so happened that the original reserve dragoons were stationed in the Warcraft Forest not far away, so after Wang Feng left the dwarves, he ran directly to this place. Dwarf Snow was originally going to travel with everyone, but he was left behind by Master Carter, and he may have to focus on cultivating dwarfs. Snow had no choice but to watch Wang Feng and the others leave.

Now the team is three people, and the team looks a little thin. The slender and beautiful elf, the well-proportioned Wang Feng, and the burly and tall Ruohan, the three of them walked side by side, plus Bai Xue's vigorous figure, but there was some indescribable coordination.

Warcraft Forest is not the official name of this forest, but the popular name of the people here, and its real name is "Beast Country".

The reserve dragoons who were sent by Wang Feng to be stationed here showed great cooperation, and here proved the outstanding effectiveness of the training of the dragoon reserves. The small station is operated like a bucket of water. Ping's schedule is as strict as the army, and everyone maintains the same way of life as in the Dragon Refining Cave, resting, training, and meticulous according to the time.

When Wang Feng and the three arrived, Haring had already returned to the team, and as the oldest team member, he was elected as the captain by everyone. Before Harlem returned, the first arrivals had already built a simple fortress with ready-made things, which could accommodate dozens of people. After Harlem returned to the army, he slowly built up some of the fort's perimeter facilities, and arranged special manpower to perform their duties, and the entire small fort now looks solid and abnormal.

Of course, whether it is the Beast Country or the Warcraft Forest, this name is not for nothing, just arrived here, it was warmly greeted by a bunch of Warcraft that can also be said to be a group of Warcraft, fortunately, the team members are all well-trained, with tacit understanding, in the face of these not very powerful Warcraft, no one was hurt at all. There was plenty of food that night.

Knowing the danger of this place, everyone cut down trees and piles as fast as they could, and made temporary shelters. In the process, it blocked the crazy attacks of countless demonic beasts. Fortunately, they are all low-level monsters, and it is not very difficult to deal with them, and everyone is a master who can subdue at least one dragon, and they spent the first night safely surrounded by monsters.

There is a constant danger of being attacked, and this kind of training can increase one's potential much faster than in the Dragon Cave. After Harlem returned, he immediately discovered this situation, so, after perfecting his station, a team of ten people was sent out every day to clear the surrounding demonic beasts, on the one hand, to check the terrain, and on the other hand, to conduct regular training. Dozens of people took turns to change, and the surrounding demonic beasts also killed a lot, and even opened a path in the forest to come out.

Dozens of dragoon reservists were annoyed because they couldn't successfully become dragoons, and the countless poor monsters in this forest had become the object of everyone's venting, and in just ten days, there were countless corpses around the camp. However, it also attracted more demonic beasts, and it became impossible to kill, and if there were more and more corpses, the surrounding taste would not be good.

Under such pressure, everyone began a planned killing and threw the corpses relatively far away, where naturally other demonic beasts would clean up the corpses. In this way, the demonic beasts near the camp are slowly decreasing, and even if some of them rush in, they will be cleared by the patrol personnel immediately. And the members of the team who are often trained have to leave the camp far away before they start killing every time, so when Wang Feng and the others came, there were no more demonic beasts around to disturb them.

The arrival of the three of them was not a strange thing, as early as when Wang Feng asked them to camp here, he had told them that they would come here to meet them soon. However, the way the three of them appeared surprised the dragoons.

It was not at all as cautious as the dragoons were when they first arrived, although the camp was in the depths of the beast country, but the three people and a wolf walked as easily as a leisurely stroll, and there was not even a single demonic beast around.

Could it be that the demonic beasts in the beast country have changed their surnames, or is it that the dozens of days of killing have frightened them? Otherwise, why would so many demonic beasts not attack a few of them? Have the demonic beasts all disappeared?

Apparently not, at first it was just a few short-eyed monsters trying to break into the dragoon's camp and were wiped out by a few vigilant personnel. However, looking at their panicked appearance, it seems that they are avoiding something.

Then several dragoons who were in charge of guarding noticed a burst of creepy aura pressing straight over, and they immediately knew that this was murderous, and it was extremely domineering murderous, no wonder the monsters wanted to run away frantically.

The other dragoons were also alarmed, and they came out one after another, each armed with weapons, guarding the surroundings, looking for the source of the murderous aura.

In the distance, I saw three people and a wolf, slowly approaching the camp from the outside. Haring recognized Wang Feng and the others from the figure, told everyone not to be nervous, and greeted them from a distance.

Haring knew that Ruohan was a berserker, and the current Ruohan was obviously the appearance of the madness, and he could feel Ruohan's monstrous killing intent from a distance. However, the strange thing is that Ruohan did not make a move against any demonic beasts and the people around him, but just maintained this state of madness.

This is a state that Haring does not understand, and the berserker does not attack anyone. Looking at the appearance in front of them, the monsters were all frightened by Ruohan's murderous aura and ran around.

For a while, some common sense in Ruohan's heart was subverted without a trace, is this still a berserker?

Haring couldn't help but secretly envy Ruohan in his heart, Berserkers were born with this instinct to kill, so they could achieve this momentum in a state of madness. And the dragoons on their side can't, although they have recently launched a ruthless killing of the demonic beasts, and there is already a faint atmosphere of slaughter between the actions, but they still can't reach the domineering and fierce like Ruohan.

Seeing the three of them easily walk to the camp, the dragoons who have been struggling to kill the monsters in the past few days are ashamed and surprised. All of them were smart people, otherwise they would not have been selected into the ranks of the dragoons, and immediately they understood that Ruohan was inseparable from Wang Feng like this.

In fact, Wang Feng, they should have arrived a few days earlier.

Soon after leaving, the more Linda thought about it, the more uneasy she felt, and she always felt that Wang Feng was too dangerous, although Wang Feng had already expressed that she had nothing to do, but Linda was not at ease, and she couldn't be at peace after thinking about it along the way.

Finally couldn't help it, Linda expressed her worries to Wang Feng.

Although Wang Feng didn't care much about it, he was still grateful to Linda for her concern. Seeing that she was worried about being like this, Wang Feng couldn't bear it, so he comforted her softly and told her not to worry.

Who knew that Linda's eyes turned red after listening to it, and tears fell, and Wang Feng was blind. Since he was a child, Wang Feng has never dealt with girls much, let alone a female elf who is crying.

In the face of thousands of troops, Wang Feng did not frown, but the tears of the elf made him at a loss, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to cast his eyes for help to Ruohan.

Who knew that Ruohan was inferior to him, standing there blankly, looking at Linda strangely, as if he had never seen a woman cry in his life.

It seems that the trouble he caused can only be solved by himself, and there is no way, so he had to tell Linda about his slight madness at that time, and kept telling Linda that the murderous spirit was uncontrollable because of the madness, and Linda slowly turned her worries into joy.

The expression on his face changed so quickly that even Wang Feng wanted to laugh. However, the little face of the beautiful elf was so cute at this time, gently, Wang Feng stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the pretty face in front of him.

Linda's face fluttered and turned red, and she suddenly turned and ran away, like a frightened rabbit.

Wang Feng turned his head to look at Ruo Han and found that Ruo Han was also looking at Wang Feng, and at the same time there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

It wasn't until the night stopped that Linda suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked Wang Feng again: "Boss, why are you going berserk? Are you also a berserker?" Ruohan also said: "I was also about to ask, Boss?"

Wang Feng looked at it and told him about the experiment he had done that day according to Ruohan's meridian operation method, and then quietly waited for the two stunned people to come to their senses.

The first thing Linda did when she woke up was to stammer, "Boss, can everyone go berserk?"

Wang Feng nodded and said, "Theoretically, yes." But in fact, not all people are able to freely control their true qi and change the original route. And this method just forcibly puts themselves into a crazy situation, there is no major change in the body, and unlike Ruohan's natural physique, their attack power can increase exponentially after they become crazy. However, we have a saying there, called 'a good man is afraid of Lai Han, Lai Han is afraid of the dead', after the consciousness is crazy, there is a momentum that is not afraid of death, and naturally looks more powerful than others. ”

Linda nodded knowingly.

Ruohan asked another question: "Boss, can you still hold yourself back from killing the people around you after you go berserk?" Since ancient times, berserkers have always been the second class of troops in individual combat ability after dragoons, but because the six relatives after the madness do not recognize them, they have always been regarded as the most useless class. A team of berserkers can only be treated as ordinary minions, and they dare not be driven berserk at all, and there is no guarantee that they will occasionally be provoked to kill the people around them.

On the mainland, the Berserker clan is widely bullied because they are simply unable to form a group combat power. Seeing that Wang Feng was able to learn the tricks of madness and successfully controlled his emotions, Ruohan couldn't help but bring up this question.

Wang Feng himself can still send and receive his true qi freely, so he can control the amount and degree of stimulation of his true qi, but he is not sure about Ruohan's natural physique, so he has not told Ruohan.

Now Ruohan asked, Wang Feng didn't hide his selfishness, and said what he could do, but he still repeatedly warned Ruohan that he couldn't test it easily.

However, Wang Feng's persuasion didn't seem to have an effect, Ruohan didn't stand up until Wang Feng finished speaking, walked to the opposite side of Wang Feng, knelt down with a plop, and said to Wang Feng: "Boss, our berserker clan has been unable to raise its head on the continent for thousands of years because it can't cooperate in combat, and now there is finally a chance to change this situation, no matter how dangerous it is, I have to try, even if it is broken bones, at any cost, please do it." After saying that, he knocked his head down again.

Linda looked at Ruohan and said sympathetically: "Boss, you can help Ruohan!" A pair of big eyes that could talk looked at Wang Feng expectantly.

Wang Feng looked at the two of them and shook his head, he knew Ruohan's surname very well, this was a person with a dead surname, as long as he decided something, it was estimated that he would not change it easily. I had to say softly: "Get up, then let's try it in the next few days, with me, maybe we can treat it in time." ”

Wang Feng's method is simple for himself, but it is not so easy for Ruohan. The amount of control of true qi and the amplitude of stimulation are insufficient, and he can't go berserk, but he just suffocates Ruohan into a person who is angry and wheezing, but as soon as the amount is passed or the stimulation amplitude is large, he immediately becomes the same as before, his eyes are blood-red, and his six relatives do not recognize him.

Linda once again frequently saw Wang Feng's strength. Before Ruohan could make a move, Wang Feng only waved his hand lightly, and Ruohan immediately fainted unconsciously. The world-shattering berserker is like a docile baby, powerless to resist.

Thanks to Ruohan's practice of Wang Fengjiao's internal strength and mental method, he quickly lifted his madness after fainting, and he could continue to practice after resting for a while.

Ruo Han Zhen is worthy of being a genius in martial arts, maybe because of his simple mind, he doesn't think about other things, concentrates on the same, and after many failures, this extremely difficult hurdle to control was crossed by him in just two days, and he has been able to stay awake six or seven times within ten times. The difference is a matter of proficiency.

"Sober" berserker, Linda was amused in her heart, but she clearly understood a fact, the boss she silently fell in love with the conversation and laughter changed the balance of power of the various arms on the continent, in the future on the continent, the berserker will no longer be the race that only has the ability to sit alone, but a troop with the strongest combat effectiveness in addition to the dragoon, but this troop is estimated to only appear under the boss's command.

Thinking of this, he secretly looked at Wang Feng again, and found that he didn't pay attention to himself, he was staring at Ruohan with all his attention, and couldn't help but stare at Wang Feng's face stupidly, and suddenly remembered the scene when he gently stroked himself, and reached out to touch his face, the boss's hand seemed to be still there, that feeling was really intoxicating, and there was a sweet hint in my heart.

Although Ruohan can now slowly grasp this moderate madness, he still can't emit the same momentum as Wang Feng. After all, the person who can emit such a strong murderous aura is at least a super murderer who kills people.

However, after the madness, Ruohan has a different kind of momentum than Wang Feng, that is, the kind of reckless, invincible, God blocks and kills God, and the demon blocks and destroys the demon, which can be regarded as the instinct of a berserker.

Linda was stared at by Ruohan's blood-red eyes, who could still stay awake, and felt uncomfortable in her heart, and said to him: "Don't look at me like this!" Ruohan obediently twisted his head to other places, Linda was still not used to this kind of berserker who could communicate, and still felt that it was not so natural, and she just wanted to laugh in her heart, but she still held back.

After entering the door, the next thing is to be proficient, Wang Feng suggested that Ruohan should ensure this state of madness at all times based on his own cultivation experience. This state naturally ensures a high concentration of Ruohan's whole body, although tired, it is a good practice method. If he can persevere, then Ruohan can keep practicing at any time, including eating, sleeping, and so on, which is similar to Wang Feng's nameless true qi. In time, with the natural advantage and the acquired training, Ruohan's achievements are promising, and even Wang Feng can't predict how far he can go.

However, it is easy to say, but it is difficult to do, often it can't support it for half a day, Ruohan is already exhausted, if it is not for Wang Feng's mental method that can be quickly recovered, if Ruohan practices once, he will have to lie down for at least ten days and a half months.

On the way, in order to allow Ruohan to be fully proficient, from entering the Warcraft Forest Qi, all the killing was borne by him alone. At the beginning, Ruohan, who saw the blood, still involuntarily turned into an unconscious madman, and wanted to do something to Wang Feng after destroying the surrounding demonic beasts, but he always didn't wake up after one or two faces, Linda and Wang Feng waited for him to recover, and then continued.

Maybe the berserker was born with a bloodthirsty instinct, or Wang Feng's momentum that day also inspired Ruohan a lot, not long after entering the beast country, Ruohan could emit a monstrous murderous aura similar to Wang Feng every time he went berserk, and gradually, the weak demonic beasts no longer dared to get close, and Ruohan was completely "awake" for longer and longer.

Because every time he uses up his whole body's essence and energy, he breaks and then stands up, Ruohan can feel the difference from the past every time he recovers, and his strength grows several times faster than in Pingyue. In addition to the surprise, Ruohan was grateful to the boss in his heart, but secretly swore in his heart: "For the rest of my life, I will repay the boss for his kindness." ”

At this time, everyone began to march towards the dragoon station.

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